The Haunting

Haaaaaaiii

I got a story for you, listen to the words I say,

To the words I say,

To the words,

Within the forest where I come from, there's a haunted plains
Where the dead once linger, the dead once lay,

Haaaaaaaaah

Make sure you listen to the song they're singing,

Haaaaaaaaah

I think they calling your name, your name
Lock your doors and your windows,

Hold your breath when the wind blows,

Lock your doors and your windows

Tell your head what your heart know,

They calling your name

They calling your name

I got a broken record playin' where my heart should be,

Where my heart should be, be, dead

And in my twisted dreams, they come and rip it out of me,

With they broken hands, and they set me free,
Haaaaaayauuuh

You can't imagine the relief they're bringin'

Haaaaaaayauuuuuh

I think they callin' your name, your name

Lock your doors and your windows,

Hold your breath when the wind blows,

Lock your doors and your windows

Tell your head what your heart know,
They callin' your name

They callin' your name

They callin' your

Name

Lock your doors and your windows,

Hold your breath when the wind blows,

Lock your doors and your windows

Tell your head what your heart know,

They callin' your name

They callin' your name

They callin' your name

They callin' your name